September 2009

A&E Finishes Best September in Network History Posting Double-Digit Viewer Growth - 09/29/2009 13:58

Continuing its phenomenal ratings success, A&E enjoyed its best September ever among all key demographics behind the strength of the network's expansive slate of original series, highlighted by success of the number one freshman non-fiction series on cable among adults 25-54, "Hoarders" and the Emmy® Award-winning series "Intervention." For the month, A&E ranked as the #4 entertainment cable network among adults 25-54 and #5 among both adults 18-49 and total viewers.

The network was up 14%

Nick Simmons Signing Event at Long Beach Comic Con - 09/25/2009 12:57

Nick Simmons, one of the stars of A&E's Gene Simmons Family Jewels , will be signing copies of his comic book Incarnate at the Long Beach Comic Con. The con takes place on Saturday, October 3 at the Long Beach Convention Center in Long Beach, CA, and Nick will be at the "Center Court" signing area next to the Golden Apple/Atomic Comics booth #555.

A&E's Real-Life Series "Parking Wars" Returns for an All New Season - 09/24/2009 10:10

A&E's hit real-life series "Parking Wars" returns for a third season on Tuesday, October 6 at 10pm ET/PT with back-to-back premiere episodes. The series, which for the past two seasons has followed the men and women on the front lines of the Philadelphia Parking Authority, expands beyond the City of Brotherly Love to hit the road in a new town where cars mean everything -- Motor City.

It's wild drama, surprising characters, hilarious confrontations and even more unpredictable battles in the

Come Meet the PRS at the 2nd Annual PRS Halloween Bash - 09/22/2009 10:13

Spend your Halloween with the cast of Paranormal State . The 2nd annual PRS Halloween bash will take place at the historically haunted Stanley Hotel in Estes Park, Colorado, October 23 - 25th, 2009. Guests get to stay at the haunted hotel, attend workshops, lectures, a Halloween Masquerade Ball and a special screening of the upcoming film, "American Ghost Hunter."

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A&E Honors the Life of Patrick Swayze with On-Air Tribute - 9/16 - 09/15/2009 14:24

In light of the tragic passing of beloved actor Patrick Swayze, A&E will honor his memory on Wednesday, September 16th, with a special presentation of "Bio Remembers: Patrick Swayze" at 10PM EST/PST and a marathon of "The Beast" from 2:00PM EST/PST - 6:00PM EST/PST along with an encore showing of "The Beast" at 11:00PM EST/PST.

"We are saddened by the loss of one of our generation's greatest talents and a member of the A&E family," said Bob DeBitetto, President & General Manager, A&E Network,

A&E statement on the passing of Patrick Swayze, star of 'The Beast' - 09/15/2009 08:29

We are saddened by the loss of one of our generation's greatest talents and a member of the A&E family. Patrick's work on 'The Beast' was an inspiration to us all. He will be greatly missed and our thoughts are with his wife Lisa and his entire family during this difficult time.

"Intervention" Honored With Emmy® for Outstanding Reality Program - 09/14/2009 12:59

A&E's critically-acclaimed series " Intervention ," which profiles people who are struggling with addictions and the friends and family members who are seeking to help them, was recognized with an Emmy® Award for Outstanding Reality Program at the 61st Primetime Creative Arts Emmy® Awards ceremony held on Saturday, September 12 in Los Angeles.

"'Intervention' represents the best that television has to offer - a franchise with staying power that offers authentic, emotional storytelling, and

"The Cleaner" Cast and Crew Give Back to the Community - 09/10/2009 16:42

The cast and crew of the A&E drama series "The Cleaner" have joined together to raise funds to donate two EDAR (Everyone Deserves a Roof) units to the Union Rescue Mission in downtown Los Angeles. An auction is currently running on aetv.auction.seenon.com to raise additional funds.

When Co-Creator and Executive Producer Jonathan Prince first saw the EDAR, he knew he wanted to feature it in "The Cleaner." The unit was featured in "Path of Least Resistance" an episode that aired August 18th on

A&E's Recovery Rally to Highlight the Effectiveness of Treatment and the Plight of Millions - 09/10/2009 10:20

More than ten thousand individuals and families in recovery, treatment partners and advocates from all fifty states will join together for a rally at Foley Square in Lower Manhattan, followed by a symbolic walk across the historic Brooklyn Bridge and a special musical performance by legendary singer/songwriter Smokey Robinson on Saturday, September 12. The A&E Recovery Rally -- organized in partnership with Faces and Voices of Recovery, the National Council on Alcoholism and Drug Dependence,

A&E Network Helps Launch National Recovery Month - 09/10/2009 10:04

President Obama's National Drug Control Policy Director Gil Kerlikowske, Acting Administrator of the Substance Abuse and Mental Health Services Administration (SAMHSA) Eric Broderick, and H. Westley Clark, Director, SAMHSA's Center for Substance Abuse Treatment joined with Bob DeBitetto, President and General Manager, A&E Network and BIO Channel and the 2009 A&E Recovery Delegates at the National Press Club to launch National Alcohol and Drug Addiction Recovery Month (Recovery Month).

On the

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Two more mighty Maurice Pialat films

Out now – <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/nous-ne-vieillirons-pas-ensemble/“>Nous ne vieillirons pas ensemble</a> (1972) and <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/passe-ton-bac-dabord//“>Passe ton Bac d’abord</a> (1979) — two films by the late, great French director Maurice Pialat (releases #4 and #5 out of a planned series of 7).

TV TODAY-Check für den 6. September von Max Giermann

Der Komiker und Parodist Max Giermann im TV Today Check über "Rach"

TV TODAY-Check für den 3. September von Ingo Naujoks

Der Schauspieler und Werbe-Bauwagenpapa Ingo Naujoks über "Der Kriminalist"

TV TODAY-Check für den 1. September von Friedrich Küppersbusch

Der Ex-Moderator, Kolumnist und TV-Produzent Frieridch Küppersbusch über das Format "Raus aus den Schulden", das seine Firma produziert.

TV TODAY-Check für den 27. August von Michael Mittermeier

Der Komiker und TV-Junkie Michael Mittermeier im TV Today Check über: "Wer wird Millionär?"

TV TODAY-Check für den 18. August von Bärbel Schäfer

Die TV-Moderatorin Bärbel Schäfer über die Einspielfilme bei "Hart aber fair"

Sony PlayStation 3 Slim has arrived

Shipments of Sony PlayStation 3 Slim console began today, August 31. I had mine pre-ordered on Amazon.com, so I received mine today. I could have received it three days earlier if Amazon printed address label more clearly – the postal office was ready to ship it back to sender because of “incomplete address”.
PS3 Slim Box
The new version of the console is called “Slim” for several good reasons: it’s 33% thinner and 36% lighter then all the previous PlayStation 3 models. It uses less energy, offers 50% more hard drive space (120GB) then the latest 80GB model, and costs only $299 after recent $100 price cut by Sony across all models. After the price cut, I figured it’s finally worth the money, given it’s both gaming console and a Blu-Ray player. Visually the major differences are, obviously, in size; also the case is no longer glossy-black and has cheaper look. The console still has two USB ports in the front. The power toggle button is no longer touch-sensitive – it was replaced with an actual pressable button.
PS3 Slim top view with accessories
Two years ago I had a bad experience with PS3 60GB model, so I was waiting for this price cut and a thinner model for a long time. Alas, it arrived. The box it arrived in is also thinner then the original 60GB model’s box. The box included a USB cable, a component video cable and the new Dualshock 3 controller. HDMI cable was not included.
Set up about 30 minutes. It included taking away my D-Link media server and Toshiba HD-DVD player out, plugging in PS3 and Logitech PS3 adapter for Harmony remote, downloading and installing latest firmware 3.0, and registering for PlayStation(R) Network. Most of the time was spent trying to enter user data for a new PlayStation(R) Network account one letter at a time.
PS3 Slim front panelI didn’t plan to play any games. I just wanted a Blu-Ray player and a powerful media player.
I didn’t try to play any games yet except for a demo of some game I downloaded and it seemed to work, but I deleted it immediately. I haven’t played any DVD or Blu-Ray disks yet. But I did try to stream a movie from my Netflix WatchInstantly queue: Guy Ritchy’s “Revolver”. For those interested how I do it – I use PlayOn media server. Playback started within 5 seconds, was smooth – no jitters, great quality of sounds and good video quality.PS3 Slim back panel
Oh, I forgot to mention that I spent at least half an hour reconfiguring Harmony universal remote to use with PlayStation 3. Those who are familiar with Logitech Harmony remotes know that this process is quite simple: remove all devices and activities, add a new device and the software programs the remote with the necessary infra-red commands to turn your TV, amplifier and game console on and swicth the TV and amplifier to proper inputs automatically when you want to start a certain activity on the remote, such as “Watch TV”, “Play a game”, “Watch a digital movie” etc. Overall, the process worked, but I feel I’ll need to spend another hour customizing the on-screen menu on Harmony remote to match the convenience of the Sony’s PlayStation 3 remote for Blu-Ray.
PS3 Slim setupWhich bring up a good point: is it worth paying for Harmony remote plus Logitech adapter for Harmony and PlayStation Blu-Ray player remote, when the remote for Blu-Ray from Sony costs only $19? The answer is: depends. If you have as many components as I have that you want to control with a single remote – yes. If all you have is a TV, amplifier and PS3 – you can learn to use one remote for TV+amp, and one $19 remote for PS3’s Blu-Ray player. I had quite a bit of gift certificates for Amazon – enough to pay for the adapter and cover half of the price of the console, so I was able to keep the setup affordable. Others made decide differently.
When playing back streaming media, the unit stays quiet and cool – so the major complaint I had two years ago about PS3 60Gb model has now been eliminated. Whether it will become loud and hot when playing games – I will let you know on this blog.
PlayStation 3 Slim streams Netflix and Hulu movies very happily, and what makes me even more happy is the ability to use my Harmony universal remote with it.
A new 250GB model of PlayStation3 Slim comes out on November 3, 2009, and its suggested retail price is $349.99http://www.FeedBurner.com).gif" />

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Del Tenney and the House of the 3rd Sin

THE CURSE OF THE LIVING CORPSE (1964)Directed by Del TenneySTARRING:Roy Scheider as Philip SinclairHelen Warren as Abigail SinclairRobert Milli as Bruce SinclairMargot Hartman as Vivian SinclairDino Narizzano as Robert HarringtonCandace Hilligoss as Deborah HarringtonHugh Franklin as James Benson“There is no calamity greater than lavish desiresThere is no greater guilt than discontentmentThere is no greater disaster than greed.” - The Way of Lao-tzuDel Tenney’s Curse of the Living Corpse is all about sin, most pointedly the 3rd deadly sin, greed. Nearly every principal is devoured by greed before the final curtain falls, so much so that greed becomes Greed during the course of the movie, luring all into the steel gears of its bloody machinations; grinding up the gentle and wicked alike.FuneralCurse, along with Horror of Party Beach, composed a powerhouse double feature that ran roughshod through America’s drive-ins through 1964 and 1965. For a detailed history of this low-budget success story, see my post Horror of Party Beach, but the brief low-down is that the production team of Alan Iselin, who owned a chain of theaters in Long Island, and Del Tenney, who had just made a successful B slasher film called Violent Midnight (Psychomania in U.S. release), combined forces and kicked the living crap of every film their modest double bill ran against, included movies with multi-million dollar budgets (the budget for Curse ran about $40,000 to $60,000).45 years after its initial release, Curse of the Living Corpse stands as Tenney’s most accomplished film as well as a virtual template for any aspiring film maker who is short of cash but long on artistic ambition. Curse does so many things right, on so little money, it remains a character driven, humble wonder and an immensely enjoyable piece of committed film making. Tenney builds his house of sin on an excellent foundation.Curse tells a story that begins with death and ends with decay – death of the physical body and hope for the living, and eventual decay of sanity, of mind, and sanctity of soul - all shrouded in the black ornate shadows of the gothic.The movie begins with a soundless, overhead shot – looking straight down onto a body, arms neatly folded, laying in a coffin. Four pallbearers in black topcoats and hats take their positions, their footsteps echoing on a stone floor. The men turn to face the coffin, and a white glove closes the coffin lid as a single cello begins to thrum a funeral dirge. The coffin is loaded into a horse drawn hearse, and the meager funeral procession of perhaps a bleak baker’s dozen makes its way over the autumnal countryside of 19th century (1892) New England. The land is modestly hilly and sparse, and we see our mourners walking along the spine of a dead hill, a series of black silhouettes following the long, black carriage like the faceless disciples of some forgotten cult of Azrael. The way is lined with leafless trees, stripped to ugly nakedness for the coming winter, looking horrid and ossified. It appears that our death parade is marching solemnly through the skeletal remains of a grotesque race of beings, their backened, tendril bones hissing faintly in the wind.We watch as the pallbearers ceremoniously place the coffin of family patriarch, Rufus Sinclair, on his final cold slab in the weed-encrusted family mausoleum. Mourners file Inside around the coffin, hats are removed and held in gloved hands, and heads are bowed in the grim light of the tomb. A minister (William Blood) holds a Bible in both hands at this waist. He will not need to quote the Text for this sermon. The words read are brutally sparse and without promise of a wondrous Heaven:“Whatever a man’s role in life, it is not for mortals to judge. Rufus Sinclair is now laid to rest. Let us pray for an eternal, sound sleep.”After these meager, blunt offerings; sans any mention of joining the Heavenly Father in blissful reward, the minister straightens his back and offers the family his deepest sympathies, especially the widow, Abigail Sinclair (Helen Warren). There is something in the minister’s voice and manner that suggests his stern sympathies are not for the loss of a beloved father and husband, but more for the life endured before the passing. We are treated to a close up of Abigail, all white hair and black veil, and her downcast eyes are indeed those of a religious icon or martyr; suffering selflessly instead of mourning urgently.It takes no time at all for our suspensions to be confirmed. The minster shakes the hand of the eldest son, Bruce Sinclair (Robert Milli), bids him luck, and takes his leave. The family collectively relaxes their attitude once the church emissary has left, their bodies slumping as though released from some dry, hard grip. “Well,” says the Bruce, immediately taking the reins as head of family, “it’s over and done with. I thought we’d never see the end.”The mother, Abigail, makes a weak protestation, but Bruce asserts his dominance: Oh, really, Mother. Piety doesn’t become you. Of all of us, you have suffered the most.” His voice becomes mocking – snide. “Of all of us it is you who should breathe a sigh of relief.”“in the name of sanity, leave her alone,” says the younger son, Philip (Roy Scheider) weakly, covering his mouth and beginning to cough furiously. Philip, we will learn later, is asthmatic – a symptom of his profound weakness. “Let’s get out of here. I can’t breath!”The family lawyer, Benson (Hugh Franklin); clearly disgusted with the entire ordeal, orders the family back to the main house so that he can read the last will and testament. The clan, smelling money amid the stench of their decaying father, agree and leave the tomb without another word.Upon leaving, the widow lingers behind for a final goodbye. Abigail returns alone into the crypt, closing the door behind her for privacy. She moves to stand at the head of the coffin, staring down at the lid as though able to see her husband’s face beneath the rough, wooden surface. She produces an ornate, large, glittering piece of jewelry from underneath the pitch-black shadows of her shawl. As Abigail speaks to her dead husband, telling the story of the diamond studded pin, she tells the tale of her blighted love for Rufus Sinclair, and his horrid, crushing dominance.Helen Warren"Once, too long ago to remember, you gave me this diamond pin . . .” she begins, holding the pin in her hand, it’s brilliance set against her black glove. She begins her tale with hope, explaining how she imagined it a symbol of his love, something she might treasure for the rest of her life. Yet, the wearing of the pin was to quickly become a matter of duty instead of love. “Once every fortnight, you ordered me to wear it,” she says, her voice turning harsh.As time passed, the wearing of the pin took on increased tones of supplication - even ugly oppression - as Sinclair would remind his wife of its worth at every wearing. Her body, then, became simply a handsome place for Sinclair to place symbols of his power; leaving the pin’s glimmering facets devoid of any warmth of love. It’s dazzling and frozen glinting becoming for her touchstones of her husband’s piggish veracity.The pin, thus, became a hateful object, the very symbol not only of Rufus’ greed and oppression, but also a fortnight reminder of her own foolish hope for love.“At last,” says Abigail, looking at the coffin lid, speaking to her dead husband, “unable to touch it, I hid it from sight.” She clutches the pin to her chest, her face becoming blank and frightened in memory. “Oh, that look,” she says, “when I told you it was lost. Like some terrible device clamped to your face; closing, closing! Contorting! Until the last final stroke!”Before leaving the vault, Abigail returns the pin, leaving it on the lid of the coffin. She does so without any sense of bitterness, but rather a grim despair from which, clearly, no reprieve will ever present itself. She has simply missed love in this life, burned up the years of her youth and beauty in false and misguided hope. This scene, while leaning to the melodramatic, never rings false; due largely to some chancy dialogue that just barely works and the complete and utter commitment of actress Helen Warren. The actress simply goes for it, grabbing the scene by the balls and absolutely demanding that it work. An actress even a shade more self conscious would have tumbled the scene, and perhaps the entire production, straight into the dreaded pit of camp.Once all the principals are gathered inside the house, Lawyer Benson reads the last will and testament of Rufus Sinclair to the family. As the family and near-family listen to the provisions of the will, the terrible spring is wound that will propel the remainder of the movie.Helen Warren, Robert Milli, Roy Scheider, and Margot HartmanIt is revealed in the reading that Rufus Sinclair suffered from a “strange malady” which often left him in a catatonic state closely resembling death. Because of this condition, he had a terrible fear of being buried alive, so much so that his entire last testament compromises an elaborate contrivance designed to prevent such a fate (shades of Poe). Each principal family member, as a condition of their inheritance, is given a task to prevent a living burial. Abigail is to wait three days before arranging for the entombment. Eldest son, Bruce, is to seek multiple medical opinions before burial. Youngest son, Philip and his wife, Vivian, are to make sure the door to the mausoleum is always kept unlocked and professions kept inside, respectively; etc, etc.As he reads the will, Lawyer Benson glares over the top of the large document and gathers himself for the testament’s brutal kicker. “If you do not follow my wishes,” He quotes carefully, eyes burning in flashes at the members of Sinclair’s wretched family,” I solemnly vow that I shall see that each of you suffer in the manner you most dread.”Via the will, each family member is then paired with a terrible fate befitting their particular fear or phobia should dead father’s wishes not be met: Bruce, the handsome and arrogant eldest, will have his face horribly disfigured. Philip, the youngest and asthmatic son, will perish by strangulation. Philip’s wife, Vivian, will drown like Ophelia. But the most interesting fate is reserved for his widow, Abigail, who (it is revealed) has an unnatural fear of fire (passion?). Rufus, by the reading of this heartless curse, is perhaps telling of his wife’s frigidity or, perhaps, her unwillingness to accommodate his pleasures. It’s very easy to imagine so, watching Abigail’s face blanch as the lawyer reads: “Flames will be your fate.” Abigail’s mouth opens slightly at the words, and she casts her eyes down in shame. What Rufus could not obtain willingly in life - Abigail's complete consumption in the fire of a moment - shall be demanded from the grave. Or, better still, Rufus has promised to return personally to exact his pound of burning flesh. Thus, we have the curse of the living corpse. Living, because Sinclair has vowed to rise and walk the earth again, leaving his tomb to visit upon each of his family a most specific and horrible fate; and considering his history of living death - his "strange malady" - such a circumstance seems preordained.After the reading of the will, Lawyer Benson informs them that should none of the immediate family be alive at the end of year that the estate and all the holdings will revert to family counsel (himself) to be dispersed with as counsel sees fit. With that, the film has set its beautiful, classic construct in motion; and the players are set spinning, responding to the awful tension of the wound center.And what a blighted cast this legal wheelwork sets in motion:Bruce, the eldest, is a swaggering, avaricious, failure; albeit a handsome and dashing one. He failed to complete his studies at medical university in his youth, surrendering the effort; preferring a life of gambling and sexual debauch to the challenges of a career. Actor Robert Milli, with his grand, baronial manner and Clarke Gable looks, is perfectly cast; chewing up scenery and scullery maids like a wolf tearing though a hen house.Philip, the youngest, is a self-pitying drunk, the kind of drinking man who can nearly disarm you with a cleverly bitter wit and intelligence, but who is at heart a frightened, half-formed man; forever crushed by a failure to live up to a father’s expectations. In the reading of the will, his father’s text refers to him as “Philip . . . wheezing, weak, Philip . . .” to which Philip’s only response is to stare one thousand miles straight ahead as he lets his glass of sherry pause a moment near his lips. Philip has asthma; terrible asthma, which has served to make him conveniently fragile, a pale overly sensitive boy unable stand long in the glaring light of his father’s judgment. No, Philip has never stepped up to the mark, content instead to live off a father he hates while using his sardonic and cruel tongue on those fools who choose to participate in the roughhouse of life. His daily task is to keep his tortured mind forever numbed with bottles and flasks hidden throughout the house. Roy Scheider made his movie debut in this film and, unlike the character he plays, is not a bit shy about stepping up to the mark of judgment (more about Mr. Scheider later).Hugh Franklin The last major player of this gothic-style dysfunctional family is Vivian, Philip’s wife. Vivian has the predatory nature and look of the shrike, ready with a quick turn of glance and cold eye to swoop down with her hooked bill and impale men on a nearby thorn for easy dismemberment. She is a Lady Macbeth who would feel no compulsion to wash off the blood, if only pale Philip had the balls and the lungs to be king. Never a woman to limit her horizons, Vivian gives herself often to Bruce, sensing a new Lord of the Manor, but her sex is a sweet Venus trap: She will consume whatever she takes to her bed (or throw-rug on the floor of the music room, as the case may be). Margot Hartman is Vivian, and with her sharp, black eyes and severe, beautiful face, she seems very much the woman who could break a thousand men.These flawed and unpleasant characters, and a few others, ricochet through the movie, driven by the lashings of the dead tyrant, Rufus Sinclair. The fate of the individuals concerned, as well as the conclusion of the movie, is well devised and clever, all elements slipping into place beautifully.The French have a saying: “The greedy dig their own graves with their teeth,” The anonymous Frenchman could have been taking about Curse, as the movie begins with a grave and a good dollop of greed – the third deadly sin. Other deadly sins are involved here, surely; among them nearly all of the classic seven. Lust? Certainly. Bruce will accommodate anything on two legs and Vivian hides lust like a scalpel under her bodice. Anger? Sloth? Envy? Wheezy boy, Philip, gets high marks for all three. But the driving wheel here is greed. It permeates the wet, black souls of the sons of Rufus, fills the thin, steel heart of the wife of Philip. All their mouths become filled with the filth of the world around them as they writhe against one another like snakes in a pit.Well! Let’s get right to the Good Stuff.THE GOOD STUFF, Part I: . . . And introducing, Roy Scheider!Roy Scheider was 32 when he played Philip Sinclair, the sardonic young sot in Curse. It was his first film. He had appeared briefly in the television soap opera, The Edge of Night, but was mostly known as a New York stage actor. He plays Philip to a tee, giving the part exactly what it needs; and certainly a marvelous career followed. Scheider has appeared in many important films (Klute, The French Connection, Jaws, All That Jazz). He has also been in many films that were simply exceptional or never got there due (Marathon Man, 52 pickup, Sorcerer, Cohen and Tate). All in all, a great and busy career; one that any hopeful actor would give a digit for. Yet, watching Curse of the Living Corpse, one can’t help but sense something . . . unrealized about the actor.Roy Scheider With is angular, handsome face, clearly cut from quality granite, and his hawk-like authority (even in Curse, playing a drunken wastrel), he brings to mind an American Basil Rathbone. Both men share some inborn sense of superiority, a vaguely cruel intelligence that simply assumes the upper rung; and certainly both men have a profile that could crack up glaciers. Of all modern actors, Scheider is the only one worthy of dueling up a staircase with a grinning Errol Flynn, forcing Robin to fence backward until leaping to the safety of a chandelier. Perhaps Scheider missed a more glorious career as rapacious villain. Sure, Police Chief Martin Brody was a great role, but Brody was essentially a gentle family man who beat the monster shark by simple dogged perseverance. Scheider was made for darker stuff. Imagine a career, instead, filled with roles like Philip Sinclair, a ruined soul grinning with hate at lovers and family, cursing the God and the father that bore him into the pestilent air of life; triumphant in the steel grip of his own glorious will.Like Rathbone, Scheider makes a hateful contempt look beautiful and admirable; and like Rathbone, he can make you want to hate the world, too.THE GOOD STUFF, Part II: The Pale, Ravishing SpiritIn 1962, Candace Hilligoss starred in Herc Harvey’s wondrous Carnival of Souls. Anyone who has ever seen this film will never forget Candace’s chilly, transcendent performance as Mary Henry, the unsmiling, luminescent church organist. For this, she will never be forgotten as long as people watch movies. In fact, Carnival has only grown in stature over the years, having received the glossy Criterion Collection treatment in 2000. Curse of the Living Corpse was Hilligoss’s next appearance on the big screen in 1964, and it was also her last. She never appeared in another film. The reasons for this are as ethereal as the actress herself, but whatever the reasons – they simply aren’t good enough to justify such a loss.She is perfectly cast here as Deborah, wife of nephew Robert Harrington (Dino Narizzano). Robert is the only living relative worth a damn, and he is forever doing the right and noble thing. Yes, he is as dull as the day is long and Tenney wisely doesn’t focus much on this do-gooder (in fact, in Curse of the Living Corpse the more moral a character is, the less screen time Tenney is willing to give them).Being the young bride of this well-behaved and obedient young man, Hilligoss isn’t given much to do; and I can’t say I mind. Her wane and voluptuous presence, gliding through her few scenes as though moonlit, was exactly what I wanted from her. She was always the most beautiful ghost that ever walked the earth. An abundance of dialogue would serve only to dull the experience of sighting her.My theory is this: Her characters in both Carnival and Curse are the same blonde aberration, never smiling and never quite belonging among the men and women of blood and bone. She is made of something lunar and desirous – a dream of woman - a spirit of smooth, firm flesh that will always be cool to the touch. Look for her face at your next séance.Candace Hilligoss THE GOOD STUFF, part III: The Devil is in the DetailsThe Devil is in the Details goes the saying, and what is true of the Unclean One is true of film making as well. With regard to the details, Tenney is a film maker eager to give the Devil his due, and this attention to detail results in a movie that looks far more expensive than its meager budget.The goodness begins with a solid, daring script from Tenney himself (this is probably the first rule of independent film making on the cheap: do as much as possible yourself). Of equal importance, Tenney and his cinematographer, Richard L. Hilliard, give the film the look of a 19th daguerreotype. Scenes are blocked so as to compose perfectly constructed images, suitable for framing, yet no one ever looks posed or stiff. The action of the film flows in a natural way, and the camera moves nicely, fluidly, one scene to the next in a smooth, visual journey.Costume design by Dina Harris and art direction by Robert Verberkmoes attends to the appropriate dress and look of the sets (which were built from scratch on estate land owned by Tenney’s wife, actress Margo Hartman); and the original score for the film was composed by Wilford L. Holcombe, which was performed by a hired orchestra.The entire movie is permeated with a powerful sense of commitment, particularly from the cast (who were all theater people Tenney knew in New York), but one also gets the sense that the boom operator and coffee gopher shared in the desire to produce something special.When trying to express my love for small budget, B movie films and their makers, Del Tenney is one of the directors that often come to mind (along with Al Adamson, William Grefe, Edward Wood, Eddie Romero, etc). When discussing this film on the commentary track of the Dark Sky Films DVD release, Tenney can be heard at one point near the end collecting himself for a prideful, summary comment about Curse (Tenney is an irritatingly humble man who must be nearly beaten senseless before saying something good about himself).We didn’t have much money or time, says Tenney, “but I wanted to make a piece of art.”Well, then. There it is.When purchasing the merchandise of life – doorknobs, shoes, politicians - it is nearly always true that you get what you pay for; which may suggest the ultimate glory of art. When dealing with artists, who are pathetically driven by some internal tyrant blind to payment, what you get is often far more than the price tag suggests.Let’s watch the trailer! – Radiation Cinema!

Georges Franju and F. W. Murnau

Out now — Georges Franju’s feature debut, <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/la-tete-contre-les-murs/“>La Tête contre les murs</a> [Head Against the Wall, 1959] and, on both Blu-ray and DVD, one of F. W. Murnau’s final and greatest achievements, <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/sunrise/“>Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans</a> [1927].
Pierre Brasseur, Anouk Aimée, Charles Azanavour, Paul Meurisse, and future director Jean-Pierre Mocky (who also wrote the film’s scenario) come together for Georges Franju’s elegant and poetic-realistic exposé of a psychiatric institution in <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/la-tete-contre-les-murs/“>La Tête contre les murs</a>. Said Franju about his subject: “Mental illness is contagious. I’m not able to stay alone with the mentally ill. They are many and I am one. It’s not mental force that prevails — it’s the numbers. I feel hopeless next to them — so subtle are they, so mysterious are they, so full of poetry…” Upon the release of the film, Jean-Luc Godard proclaimed: “In the incomparable Orphée, Jean Marais, being pelted with stones by the false poets, shouts at Heurtebise: ‘What says the marble in which a masterpiece is sculpted?‘ He responds: ‘I am insulted; I am stricken.’ — but he knows he’s wrong. The same goes for the celluloid ribbon upon which Georges Franju imprinted <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/la-tete-contre-les-murs/“>La Tête contre les murs</a>.”
F. W. Murnau’s <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/sunrise/“>Sunrise: A Song of Two Humans</a> is considered by many to be not only the greatest silent film ever made, but also among the very greatest of all films, a work that pushed the ingenuity of image-building into an entirely new realm and stripped back the notion of plot to its barest essence in order to clearly articulate the universal fundamentals of love and compassion in all mankind. This new MoC release of <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/sunrise2/“>Sunrise</a> marks the first-ever global release of a silent film on Blu-ray, and both the high-defintion and standard-def DVD versions include the complete film with its Movietone soundtrack, and the lustrous HD restoration of the slightly shorter Czech print of the movie. <a href=“http://www.eurekavideo.co.uk/moc/catalogue/sunrise2/“>Sunrise</a> is one of the few works about which it feels like neither hyperbole nor cliché to assert: “This is truly the most beautiful of films.”

A&E's "Dog the Bounty Hunter" Becomes Father of the Bride in a One-Hour Special - 09/01/2009 09:54

Tune in as Duane "Dog" Chapman, wife Beth and their fearless posse try to take a break from capturing fugitives on the run to celebrate the marriage of their youngest daughter, Baby Lyssa. Catch this special episode of " Dog the Bounty Hunter " on Wednesday, September 9th at 9PM ET/PT on A&E.

In the one-hour special "Father of the Bride," Baby Lyssa's wedding is only three days away, but Dog is thinking about bounties, not bouquets. A hot jump has comes in and Dog wants to go on the hunt.

Audi tv podcast 40/09

QUIZ: Food Myths

QUIZ: Food Myths
Think you know your facts from fiction? Try to choose the correct statements below in our Food Myths Quiz... By Aliya Rinaldi

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carbohydrates
Carbohydrates are high in fat
MYTH. Only if they are eaten in large quantities that equal to excess caloric intake.
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Heroes Season 4 Premiere Tonight!

Orientation / Jump, Push, Fall
Airs September 21st, 2009 @ 9PM on NBC
VOLUME FIVE: REDEMPTION” MAKES A SPECIAL TWO-HOUR DEBUT WITH THE INTRODUCTION OF A MYSTERIOUS CARNIVAL CLAN WHOSE INTENTIONS ARE UNKNOWN, WHILE FAMILIAR FACES ADJUST TO NEW STAGES OF THEIR LIVES THAT WILL CHALLENGE THEIR PERCEPTIONS OF THE WORLD AND THEIR ABILITIES.
NBC Official Episode Description (May Contain Spoilers!) ▼

ROBERT KNEPPER JOINS THE CAST. RAY PARK, ZELJKO IVANEK, MADELINE ZIMA, AND DAWN OLIVIERI GUEST STAR – Claire (Hayden Panettiere) struggles with adjusting to her new life in college when a mysterious death thrusts her into the spotlight once again. Elsewhere, Hiro (Masi Oka) and Ando (James Kyson Lee) continue their noble quest to help people by promoting their abilities. Angela (Cristine Rose) fears Nathan (Adrian Pasdar) will soon discover his true identity; while Matt (Greg Grunberg) is haunted by an unexpected visitor seeking something he has lost. Tracy Strauss (Ali Larter) and H.R.G. (Jack Coleman) join forces, looking for the key to unlock the motive behind a horrific crime. Meanwhile, Peter (Milo Ventimiglia) uses his abilities for good, but he is soon called upon to aid an old friend. While the heroes adjust to their new surroundings, a mysterious carnival clan, led by ringleader Samuel (Robert Knepper), sets their sights on familiar faces. James Kyson Lee and Zachary Quinto also star. Rachel Melvin, Jimmy Jean-Louis, Ashley Crow, Lisa Lackey, Assaf Cohen, and Saemi Nakamura also guest star.

4×03 “Ink” Video Preview!

Ink
Airs September 28th, 2009 @ 9PM on NBC
NEW MYSTERIES ARE UNEARTHED AS A RELUCTANT NEW HERO IS INTRODUCED
NBC Official Episode Description (May Contain Spoilers!) ▼

DEANNE BRAY, MADELINE ZIMA, DAWN OLIVIERI AND ACADEMY AWARD-WINNER LOUISE FLETCHER GUEST STAR – Peter (Milo Ventimiglia) faces unexpected consequences for his heroic acts and encounters a reluctant new hero (guest star Deanne Bray). As Claire (Hayden Panettiere) continues to adjust to college life, she must figure out how to deal with her ability having been revealed. Meanwhile, Samuel (Robert Knepper) moves heaven and earth to recapture the memories of his late brother Joseph. Elsewhere, Matt (Greg Grunberg) struggles with his internal demons as Sylar (Zachary Quinto) mysteriously resurfaces. Jack Coleman also stars. Assaf Cohen and Rick Worthy also guest star.

Forum Discussion – 4×03 “Ink”

Like Detroit's automakers, studios and independents have ignored their customers, says producer

IFTA Independent Film & Television Alliance BY AUSTIN BURBRIDGE. LOS ANGELES (CINEMA MINIMA) — The best thing about the annual Production Conference of the Independent Film & Television Alliance is the remarkable candor of the participants. The four-hour morning conference is attended by independent producers and distributors, who attend a keynote, followed by two panel discussions by prominent independent producers and distributors. Everyone is there because they want to exchange information about the business of independent film. There is no publicity or grandstanding — only straight talk. Attending it is a great way to get an accurate sounding of the state of independent film production and distribution.

The September 29, 2009 Conference in Century City in did not disappoint. Bill Mechanic — President/CEO of Pandemonium LLC and former Chairman and CEO of Fox Filmed Entertainment — delivered a bracing assesment of the current state and the future of the independent film business in the keynote speech.

Here is a video of the speech. What follows is a transcript of his remarks, supplied by IFTA:

Greetings. I was asked to address you this morning with my observations on the present as well as the future state of independent production.

But before I begin, I have to relate the story of a close friend of mine, who’s a leading heart surgeon.

He said he’d recently been involved in a very trying and emotional six-hour piece of open heart surgery where he and a team of people fought valiantly, but unsuccessfully, to save a patient.

Afterwards, my friend entered the doctor’s locker room. One of his colleagues was staring absently into the void, clearly spent from the ordeal. He tried to cheer him up, but the colleague turned to him and asked why he was not more distraught.

My friend answered with a smile, “At least we weren’t asked to save Independent Production!”

Well — truth be told — we may not be heart patients; but we aren’t that far away.

We have too many insignificant movies clogging our distribution channels.

Tightening economic conditions are sending sharp pains through our systems. Our blood supply from heretofore vibrant markets such as DVD and TV seemingly have evaporated in front of our eyes.

The question we must ask is, whether the condition is fatal? In all candor, I would say, “Only to some — those who ignore the warning signs; who don’t adjust to the threatening conditions; those producers — and distributors — who pretend there is nothing wrong.”

Nine years ago, I was a healthy (and occasionally happy) studio executive. I had taken Fox over a seven-year period from a doormat to the number-one studio; and before that, I had spent nine years at Disney building a then-dormant minor player into a muscular and, for the first time in its history, a real force in the studio world. I left Fox with five of the top ten films in history and departed Disney with 19 of the top 20 videos ever, and as the number-one International distributor.

I had fought with Rupert Murdoch over my desire to create a business for Fox in the world of animation. He felt no one could compete with Disney. Nevertheless I started up Fox Animation. ANASTASIA was a start, it made money. TITAN AE a misstep, and lost [money]. Even though that is the nature of the business — that not everything works — he didn’t want to wait for ICE AGE to finish production. I didn’t have a foot out of the door before Fox tried to sell off the film. Luckily for them, they couldn’t get a deal done.

At the same time, Peter Chernin thought I was taking too much of a chance with X-MEN. He called it my “$70-million art film,” since everyone knew that not only were comic book movies dead, but you certainly couldn’t start one in a concentration camp. That wasn’t comic book fun. Maybe not, but most comic books are dark, so it was a question of being relevant, of being grounded.

Ironically, both films have lasted longer at Fox than I did and are now the most valuable franchises in the history of that studio, throwing off billions of dollars of profit.

But they also were, along with FIGHT CLUB, the leading reasons I was shown the door. My bosses couldn’t deal with the unconventional choices like those and others such as BRAVEHEART and THERE’S SOMETHING ABOUT MARY because the films weren’t pre-sold, and thus, seemed less predictable. This, despite the fact that these unconventional movies guided Fox to the five best years in its history.

When I left, a few of the other majors called to see if I were interested in running their shops. I thought instead it was time to do things on my own, to not work for companies that no longer wanted to be in the film business, that no longer thought enough about the future to not gum it up. Easier to raise money and worry only about making good movies which could make money.

Needless to say, I was naïve. I thought raising money would be easy. I didn’t exactly foresee such things as the Silicon Valley bubble bursting, or the economic meltdown, or the Madoff scandal. But then — I guess the Captain of the Titanic thought the Atlantic was smooth sailing. And Batman thought the Joker would be a laugh.

When I first made the decision to go off on my own, Larry Gordon said to me something that I’ve never forgotten. He said running a studio is a great job but a terrible life. Producing is a great life but a terrible job.

Nine years as an independent producer provides a great perspective. It also cause heart palpitations.

Here’s the one key thing I’ve learned: There is no such thing as an independent producer.

There are only dependent producers: Dependent on distributors, financiers, bankers, and distribution channels that understand the needs of the market even less than the corporations that own the studios.

Which makes a truly independent producer even more truly dependent because the alternatives to the studio system are in many ways more difficult, not easier.

Perhaps even more than the studios, those with the controls over whether or not a movie gets made independent of the studios, do so, almost with less attention to the movie itself.

Part of that is due to outsiders who always seem to come into the business believing they can do better and yet rarely have an idea of what they are doing. Attorneys and financial analysts picking movies is a recipe for disaster. They can tell you all day long what hasn’t recently worked, but in truth, haven’t the experience or the knowledge to do anything different than has already been done.

That has been the oddest lesson of this period for me: That the independent world — which should be aiming to do things better and different from the studios — doesn’t have that as a mandate at all. If anything, the only thing that independent distributors and financiers look for is the same. Maybe costing a little less than the majors but, they want what the studios want, or — in FIGHT CLUB-speak — they want copies of a copy.

I now understand that unconventional choices like X-MEN and ICE AGE would barely have a prayer getting made independently. Why? Because at the time, they didn’t look like anything else.

It’s disrespectful if not downright dumb to think audiences can’t tell the difference between the original — which occasionally might even have some fresh faces — and the copy, which almost always is populated with retreads. It’s like thinking you can sell yesterday’s news under a different banner.

The exception to the rule is DISTRICT 9, which didn’t try to compete with the Majors with special effects or stars or plot. Instead of feeling recycled, it was fresh and is now one of the year’s best and most successful pictures. But lot of credit has to go to Peter Jackson since it was undoubtedly his clout that got the film made.

Following the lead of the majors presumes that they know what they want. It presumes they have a fix on their audiences.

I would say that’s anything but true. Admissions are down over the past few years and — perhaps most troubling — the audience that Hollywood spends the majority of time focusing on, the under-25s, are the ones finding other things to do.

Take a look at this shift over the past decade. While use of the internet and video games have dominated leisure time activities, movie consumption is down or flat over the same period. And — more to the point — you can see that there is a 21% drop in film going amongst the core target audience, and a 24% drop in the next key category, 25–39-year-olds.

And yes, these charts beg another question [sic]: if the audiences are shifting, why isn’t the product shifting as well? Name five mainstream films this year that successfully targeted an over-30 year audience.

In that way, Hollywood in the broadest sense of the word is much like Detroit. It’s a manufacturer’s mentality that reigns, seemingly indifferent to the consumers it serves: Ignore whether the consumer likes our product as long as they buy it; market it and they will come; and don’t worry if they don’t come back. Accept 60% drop off rates as the norm, saying it’s all about wide openings.

Three years ago the [Los Angeles Lakers basketball team] all-but-sold-out every game, even though they had a lousy team. Since Jerry Buss is a smart owner, he knew if he didn’t fix things, no shows would eventually turn into season ticket non-renewals. He did what he needed to do to make it the hottest ticket in town again; and a no-show today is a no-no.

When was the last time you heard anyone either from a studio or an independent talking about improving their product, of creating positive buzz and expanding the audience?

Here’s one basic question to ask yourself: If the most popular film in history was TITANIC — and it did so by weaving together interest in all demographic pockets (as well as pulling in non-film goers) — why in the last 12 years has no attempted to do the same?

TITANIC was number one at the box office for 15 consecutive weeks. It not only spurred on record year in theatrical attendance, and had the biggest video in history, but also generated the biggest Oscar telecast in years. A good movie, like a good team in sports, makes everything around it better.

An independent couldn’t — and shouldn’t — make movies of that scale; but it should make movies [that are] as individualistic and compelling. Certainly there are good examples among some of the smaller independent films — SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE being an easy choice — that actually do stand out and succeed because of their quality and their uniqueness.

But as you can see from these next few charts, the independent world was no more concerned with the consumer than the studios.

With the influx of hedge fund money, the past decade saw a glutting of product, again most of it with no idea of who it was for or how it could be sold.

Whether some of these movies had artistic integrity or not, there is no question there was no audience appeal.

From the low water mark of 1990, there has been a 50% increase in the number of pictures and even since 2000, nearly a 25% increase. And most of the influx came from non-majors, rising from 150 in 1990 to 450 in 2008. That, my friends, is insanity.

Remember that through this entire period, the only growth at the box office has been inflationary, which means more films were fighting for a share of a flat box office. Over approximately this same period, the biggest hits took even a greater share of the box office pie, meaning the independents, even with a vastly greater number of releases, are taking a dramatically smaller percentage of the available money.

Let me get out the rest of the bad news, though I’m not telling you anything you don’t already know.

The next 2-3 years will be even worse, not because of the flood of new releases — since that is already abating — but rather due to the effect the over-saturation has had, combined with the economic downturn.

New money is going to be hard — if not impossible — to find. Ad sales are down, so TV networks around the world (other than cable) aren’t buying. Add in a confused video market and — it’s going to be tough.

To my mind, the next few years will be about survival.

If it’s any consolation, it will be harder on the Studios than the independents. Not only is it harder for big companies to change, to adapt, but there are legacy issues in terms of personnel. And within the next few years, their big market advantage, the bricks and mortar of their distribution operations, will become a disadvantage in the democratic age of digital. I would assume at least two of the Majors to be sold or consolidated by the middle of the decade.

Before I turn to why I don’t think this is all fatal — and in fact, might be a boon — let me address one more item, video. I get asked a lot if the problems are systemic. My answer is, “Not necessarily.” That we would reach a point of maturation in DVD is natural and logical, but too much of the downturn is completely self-imposed.

Like much of the bad decision making that has helped take a lot of the profit out of the business, the air was let out of the tires by the studios themselves.

No top management of a studio really cared what was going on over the past few years other than was their budget being met.

No one asked whether their units should be pushing Blu-Ray in the face of an economic melt-down or even whether or not Blu-Ray was going to be the next big app to the general consumer. They simply accepted the idea that they could resell their libraries at higher prices.

So no one asked what impact dropping the price on their existing DVD’s would have. I mean — if I can buy TITANIC for under $5 in some stores — why am I so eager then to rush out to pay $30 or so when it’s released on Blu Ray? Is the quality difference that great? How many formats are yet to come?

No one asked what buying great movies at cheap prices would do to new releases, which may not be as great. Give a consumer with less expendable dollars a choice between LEGALLY BLONDE for $5 or ALL ABOUT STEVE for $20 or $30, which do I want to buy?

Simply said: The studios have destroyed the price-value relationship in video — particularly when low-priced rental alternatives have sprung up everywhere.

And then, add in the absolute flooding of TV product from the beginning of time into the market, and you have the conditions that have absolutely killed video as the key profit center of new movies.

Ok — so in the face of all this, why can I say this is all good news? Because a lot of waste is going to be cleared from the marketplace. Excess product will go away, the people who don’t take the business seriously will go away.

Hopefully those who make crummy movies will also go away, but — that may just be a personal wish.

In 1984, I went with Michael Eisner and Jeffrey Katzenberg to Disney as perhaps the fourth employee of the new regime. Disney at the time was barely a film producer much less a major distributor. Before we could execute the plans to transform that company into one of the Majors, I was asked to prepare the presentation to the Board of Directors. A lot of capital was at stake.

The numbers, like some of those we’ve discussed today, were overwhelmingly negative. In truth, the film business has never been an easy one to master. More companies fail than succeed.

But what I presented, and this is still one of the absolute truths of the industry, was that it was only a bad business on average.

If you expect to be an average performer in this world, you can expect to fail.

Those without the ambition or the brains to figure their way through these tough economic conditions are going to be the heart patients who cannot be saved. No one has a birthright in this business.

It is a game for winners. And those who win today will win to an even greater extent than at almost any point in the past. The flattening of the box office is only true on a macro level. For the individual film, the sky is the limit. Even though there’s more piracy of the hit picture than any other, it’s still that same hit picture that can score giant revenues in all the ancillary streams.

Those who will win will be smart about what they make and how they sell their films. They will hopefully make good films but perhaps — even more key — they will make unique films that stand out, which means they will not have to compete against the bulk of the films for talent. They won’t look like all the other films so they won’t have to spend as much money marketing them.

It’s not that the buyers aren’t there. Consumers, TV outlets, Retailers and, yes, even Pirates want what works.

Don’t believe me? Ask Summit about TWILIGHT. Ask Searchlight about SLUMDOG MILLIONAIRE. Ask Screen Gems about DISTRICT 9. Ask Focus about CORALINE.

Let me conclude by saying that the challenges are great: Technological innovations often hurt before they help; it takes resources to fight the sense of entitlement that breeds piracy; it takes skill and experience to know what [U.S. President Franklin Roosevelt] FDR really meant when he said, “We have nothing to fear, but fear, itself.”

Mogulween Horror Classic #1

Looking for some ghoulish inspiration as to what movies to rent this Halloween?  Join Grace Randolph, host of Beyond The Trailer, as she mutates a current movie into a MOGULWEEN HORROR CLASSIC!

Movie Math: Surrogates, Fame, Pandorum, etc

September 25 – 27, 2009. Can Bruce Willis top a meatball? Host Grace Randolph gives you the latest box office report plus her own review of Surrogates!

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American Dad! - s5 | e1 - In Country... Club

Steve relives the Vietnam War.Add this to your queueAdded: Sat Sep 26 20:43:09 UTC 2009Air date: Sun Sep 27 00:00:00 UTC 2009Duration: 21:53Closed captions available.

Julie & Julia

Attention Hollywood: there are two things you should never make a movie about. Blogging. And Cooking.
Why not blogging? Do I even have to answer this? Everybody blogs. Your landlady blogs about her psoriasis. Your nephew blogs about his wet dreams. Your goldfish even blog about their short lifespan and what you do in front of your computer when your roommate is at the laundromat. No one cares. I mean, if anyone actually did, we’d all be rich, right?
Cooking is also fairly self explanatory. Despite the fact that there’s an entire television channel dedicated to food, the only people who watch it are the same sad sacks who pay way too much for beef made from cows that had their asses wiped by organically-cloned smaller cows that are later made into sausages sold at Whole Foods. In other words, total losers.
Unfortunately for us, someone had the brainwave to somehow combine both blogging and cooking and make it into a semi-biographical historical drama about a woman built with the dimensions of Big Bird. Yes, that’s right – I’m talking about “Julie & Julia.”
I guess now that Dom DeLuise is dead, there was no way they could make a believable biopic about any of the famous fat man-chefs that probably number in the thousands, so instead they turned to Julia Child. Big mistake. In order to make any movie interesting, you need to have conflict, and Child essentially lived a gilded existence on the U.S. diplomatic tip. She’s about as easy to relate to as a statue of Lincoln looking down at you sternly from the foot of your bed while you sleep.
The other main character in this film, played by noted tomboy Amy Adams, is equally off-putting. However, her inability to engage an audience is more related to the fact that she is just so boring to look at the right side of my face fell asleep halfway through the movie. Adams, the human equivalent of wallpaper, is dull enough that exposure to her role in this film is almost guaranteed to kill more brain cells than taking a direct hit off the helium tank in the back of a carney’s pickup.
I propose that the sequel to “Julie & Julia” attempt a fresh melding of the blogosphere and the cooking world, one with a more modern twist. In place of a dead American icon and a mousey New Yorker, the film could instead focus on a living-dead Midwestern cowboy and a disgraced high school chemistry teacher. Together, they don’t get to know each other through a bunch of French recipes – instead they cook up some fucking meth, create a MySpace page that’s sort of about their band but really about how lonely they both are, and then unleash their reign of terror on an unsuspecting countryside. Oh, and the movie wouldn’t need any dialogue, either. Just a loop of people screaming over and over. And maybe some crying. Do you smell something burning?

Don't Blame the Writer

Having done this Mr. Cranky thing for some time now, I have been on the delivering end of a barrage of insults directed toward the writer of some movie for contributing to their craft what flies contribute to piles of dog shit. In fact, I’ve probably called for more than one writer to be immediately dismissed from the Writer’s Guild and thrown out onto the street to live in the alleys or the gutters or wherever it is that they can go where they can’t possibly inflict their idea of “writing” on the rest of us. I am guilty of the very thing I am now about to criticize other critics for doing.
That being said, I think it’s informative for movie-goers to understand how movies are made. Although the screenplay is supposed to be the foundation upon which a movie is built, the screenwriter has almost no control over what ultimately comes from their work. Yet, despite this simple fact that most critics should know (at least if they were good, well-informed critics), the screenwriter is most often blamed when a movie sucks balls.
This missive comes on the heels of a well-known movie that’s being raked over the coals and a screenwriter who’s taking punishment he should not have to take. I know the screenwriter and I read the script long before the movie was completed and can tell you it was one of the most tightly-written, funny scripts, I have ever read. I have read other scripts by this screenwriter and know him to be talented and an extremely gifted, hard-working writer who didn’t just get lucky in the industry, but worked his ass off polishing his work and learning his craft. I like to write the occasional script myself, but this writer kicks my ass in every conceivable way.
The second the script got green-lighted, it was hacked apart by the studio and the stars. And it’s not as if their intentions were necessarily bad or evil, but the mere act of taking a polished work by a talented person and reducing it to a mound of notecards that can be shuffled about and remade, is almost an act of evil. A good script, like any good piece of writing, is a work of art. However, we can be sure that if paintings were made for commercial release, movie executives would have long ago erased the Mona Lisa’s wry smile and put a big ol’ happy face on her to make sure everyone felt good looking at it.
In the case of this particular movie, the genre itself was changed from one thing into another to please the audience, which meant that lots of things were removed from the script and the writer forced to re-write them for better, easier, more pleasing effect. Has such an action ever produced something improved? I seriously doubt it. After that was done, a major star was hired to play one of the parts, and immediately demanded to make changes to the script to make him look better and based on his assumption that he was both a writer and an actor and clearly a better writer than the screenwriter. Can one imagine a screenwriter telling an actor how to act? Certainly not. But virtually every actor in Hollywood believes that they know better than the writer what good writing is and are ready and willing to destroy a cogent piece of writing whenever it suits their needs.
This sort of occurrence is commonplace in Hollywood. While such collaboration sometimes produces good movies, it most often produces mediocre, dumbed-down crap. Everybody in the process shits all over the writer and then the writer is blamed for the final product. Critics across the country take great glee in bringing up the writer’s name precisely because the writer is virtually powerless to fight back. It’s easy to blame the writer. However, start calling Tom Hanks or Christian Bale a talentless hack for fucking up some movie and you’re almost guaranteed to get a call from somebody telling you you’re no longer welcome at the free screenings. Film critics may want you to believe they’re independent, free-thinkers, but they’re mostly hacks themselves – wannabe screenwriters or filmmakers who don’t have the guts to take the risk of moving to Hollywood to follow their dream. If you still think film critics have integrity, just go to a PA tour sometime and you’ll see what every advertising executive knows – offer up a plate of donuts to a group of film critics and you can demonstrably improve a film’s reviews. Most film critics are closet whores just waiting for the chance to sell themselves.
Imagine movie stars and executives yanking lines from a Robert Frost poem to suit their needs. If poems were the foundation movies, they’d gladly do it. Writing isn’t an art in Hollywood, it’s a commodity – as easily disposable and changeable as a dirty t-shirt. The total lack of respect for the writer is why so many films in Hollywood suck.

Who Owns Your Food?

Who Owns Your Food?
You're out at your natural foods store, looking to stock your (totally sustainable, of course) kitchen. You stick to the brands you know and trust, but... how well do you really know them?
By Rachel Cernansky

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Who owns the vegetarian/vegan's beloved (at a... Read the full story on Planet Green

Future Food Quiz: French Evolution

Future Food Quiz: French Evolution
Don't miss the all-about-crepes episode of Future Food, then test what you learned. By Rachel Cernansky

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What is molecular gastronomy?
The science of the physical and chemical processes that occur while cooking... Read the full story on Planet Green

Audi tv podcast 38/09

Photo shooting for Audi magazine: The soccer star and the new Audi A5 Sportback as congenial partners.

Audi tv podcast 39/09

Audi tv podcast 37/09

The tv ad for the Audi A5 Sportback

TV TODAY-Check für den 28. Juli von Chiara Schoras

Die Schauspielerin Chiara Schoras im TV Today Check über : "Wissen macht Ah!"

TV TODAY-Check für den 25. Juli von Kai Pflaume

Der Sat.1-Moderator Kai Pflaume über die Sat.1-Erfolgsserie "Navy CIS"

Is Your Beer Dark Green?

Is Your Beer Dark Green?
by Rachel Cernansky

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When is the largest percentage of a beer's carbon footprint produced?
roasting the grains
in-store refrigeration
transportationRead the full story on Planet Green

Know Your Farmers Market?

Know Your Farmers Market?
By Colin Dunn

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As of August 2008, how many farmers' markets were operating in the U.S.?
3706
4685
5909
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Know the Biodiversity Hotspots?

Know the Biodiversity Hotspots?
By Matt McDermott

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What is a biodiversity hotspot?
An area where there are unusually large concentrations of unique plant or animal species.
An area which has... Read the full story on Planet Green

Know Your Green Icons?

Know Your Green Icons?
by Matthew McDermott

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Among my many other accomplishments, I first conceived of the Gaia Theory in the 1960s.

James Lovelock
James Speth
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Know Your Food Waste?

Know Your Food Waste?
Test your knowledge about the dangers of food waste and what you can do to help. By Aliya Rinaldi

food waste photo

food waste photo
Out of all the food produced in the U.S. each year, what percentage of is wasted?
14 percent
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TV TODAY-Check für den 8. August von Loos/Liefers

Das Schauspieler-Ehepaar Jan Josef Liefers und Anna Loos über "Das perfekte Promi Dinner"